Karli's POV
I can't scream.
I can't scream.
I can't scream.
If I scream he'll only hit me harder. I can't afford anymore scars, mental or physical.
"You stupid whore! If you would just stay quiet and still during, then I wouldn't get complaints of how bad of a fuck you are."
"But I don't want to do it. It hurts."
The whip came down on me again, most likely making a deep gash.
"Don't complain! I don't give a shit if it hurts! You don't deserve the right to have an opinion!"
"I've never had one! You let random strangers rape me!"
The whip came down again. I screamed so he did it the more times, but harder.
"They're not raping you! They are paying clients!"
He gave me one more whip and left me in the dark.
I wake up with a scream. I open my eyes in panic. I'm covered in sweat and tears.
I hear loud foot steps, followed by a door flying open. I look up to see Mark.
"Are you okay, Karli?" He asks worried.
"I haven't been okay since I was five, Mark."
He looked at me with something I was all to familiar with. He was about to say something,but I interrupted him. Holding up a hand.
"No, don't look at me that way. I don't want you to pity me. It makes me feel weak, and I don't like feeling weak. So, don't feel sorry for me."
"Okay, I'm sorry. Are you okay though?"
"Yes, I am fine."
"How are you talking and moving so easily right now?
"You mean the nightmare?" He nodded."I'm used to this, so I've come to dealt with it."
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Left In The Dark
Novela JuvenilShe has been bullied her whole life. He has been popular his whole life. She is avoided. He is sought out. Everybody hates her. Everybody loves him. She's "ugly". He's "hot". She has really high grades. He doesn't pay attention in class. N...
